Warhammer: I am the Hammer of the Empire

The hurried warriors of the Thunderhawk gunship attracted the attention of many battle brothers. They saluted and knelt on one knee to express respect for the war-torn hero, but the Master Chief asked if he could. "Where are Lieutenant Zesk of the 44th Loander Heavy Infantry Regiment and Colonel of the 154th Loander Regiment?"

Those brothers showed a trace of confusion. When the war was about to come, why would the great brother pay attention to the mortals first? But he didn't tell him. "In the area next to the armory, their engines were repaired with the help of technical sergeants. They had assembled before. Should they ask to improve their morale in front of the Lemanus tanks? After all, the time is coming."

The sergeant who answered had experienced many wars and was familiar with the tactics of the Imperial Guard. He quickly deduced the reason for the gathering of the Imperial Guard. It seemed that the enemy's attack had slowed down the Thunderhawk gunship too much, and the engine was lost. The Master Chief was delayed for a full hour and missed a lot.

The Master Chief immediately answered. "We started taking action, and now according to the expected plan, we divided into two teams to quickly penetrate the enemy's fortress from the flank of the Imperial Guard to help them clear the tactical depth on the side."

"And he needs to find the command of the Imperial Guard. He will come to the army soon. Don't wait for him!"

The brothers replied. "no."

The Master Chief said again. "Wrong. It is best to mobilize 10 brothers to assault the Space Marines. He needs to conduct a raid."

Without waiting for a reply, the Master Chief walked towards the armory as fast as he could, because the Master Chief knew that even though the human soul was in the dark and boundless universe, no matter how it collapsed, it could not fill even one of its hundreds of billions. Even the most powerful wizard can only disturb a trace of the boundless silence, so no matter what the situation, a single mortal does not value everything.

Therefore, in the Eagle of Destruction, some brothers cannot understand that they are wrong in the expectations of mortals. In their eyes, mortals are not as powerful as space warriors in terms of attack power, speed, and strategic deployment capabilities. excellent.

That kind of contempt is not something made in a day or two, but is something that comes from the reality and the accumulation of time. It is deep-rooted. Even if they are born in the ultramarine bloodline of the five hundred worlds of Ultramar, their experiences After thousands of years, the Ultramarines are no longer in the wrong position for the people of the five hundred worlds.

But the Imperial Guard never cares about how the angels look at them. They have become accustomed to many looks. Whether it is given to them by nobles or high-level officials, they have become accustomed to that feeling. There are no Space Marines, they are very national religion, very In the Inquisition, there are many imperial elites who will regard them as usable but unrefined troops.

Because of the fragility of mortals, they are united and indomitable, and without the help of the Imperial Guard and relying on mere foolish arrogance, the Emperor would not smile at them.

The Master Chief sees clearly and understands clearly that mortals, Space Marines, and many loyal people in the Empire who have dedicated their lives to that huge system must one day put aside all discrimination and stand together. But except for the Emperor, there are very few Who can do it? The original body?

He believed so before, but now he feels that it is good. Worshiping the original body cannot solve all problems. Whether their appearance can inject vitality into the huge empire, but it only makes the necrotic meat no longer stink.

He fell into trouble, where is the road to salvation for mankind? If it is right next to it, there is the Demon Altar, and a little further away is the Traitor Freeport. No matter how far, how far, there is the Maelstrom, the Great Rift, the Eye of Terror and other places. Countless, millions and millions of aliens.

But his desperate thoughts were dissipated by the prayers. Unknowingly, he walked to the armory and looked sideways. There were several war engines, but the most eye-catching one was not the steel monster, but the steel monster. Standing in the Chimera armored vehicle, a young and high-spirited soldier.

Lieutenant Jiesk used the heavy backpack of the communications soldier to amplify his voice. The short and small grid allowed his persuasive words to be heard. His military boots stepped on the metal body of the Chimera and spoke to the loyal people.

The dark and foggy weather could not hinder his spirit, in the bright words and the countless faint prayers of the soldiers.

The people lined up neatly, and the imperial staff patrolled the crowd. When the lieutenant began to speak, a deathly silence appeared as if it was a convention. The excellent discipline was achieved by two teams of remnants, with a total of less than 10,000 soldiers. The human troops were displayed vividly, just as the Lord of Skadi often commented, war is the best furnace for fine iron.

"Soldiers of Loander!" Jeske began, his voice amplified through the loudspeaker carried by the signal trooper's backpack. "We fought long and hard for that world, and he salutes our tenacity! Salutes your bravery! Salutes our faith!"

Many warriors made the Sky Eagle Leg Movement, but their faces were still gloomy. They knew what would happen when they met Donglai.

"However, their duty is not over yet," Jeske said. "The enemy is present. The Emperor begs for more, and the words they will answer are, yes!"

He saw determination in their faces. They were strong, with will and loyalty ingrained in their backbones, even as they endured weeks of hardship and the almost certain threat of death.

"The heretic enemies have poured out their filth upon them, and they have suffered all the hardships and horrors they could bear."

"Many of our compatriots have long since perished, but they are still strong! What he saw in us was not just broken souls, but brave Imperial soldiers, which filled his heart with pride!"

He saw the heads of several soldiers raised, and the shoulders of several people straightened. They felt that such praise was very useful, and at the same time they also accepted the concept that they were not the first survivors of the world.

Zaiwei struck while the iron was hot "Perhaps their enemies thought they were defeated, just as the heretics thought they were defeated when the world beneath their feet was shattered!"

"But they were not defeated then, and they are not defeated now! The Emperor and the Honor are in his heart, and he knows that so are we! Tomorrow they will fight alongside the glorious Eagles of Destruction of the Adeptus Astartes, and serve that planet The real master of the area, the King of Skadi, the Sun Lord Alan Bair, will definitely scare the enemy, and they will definitely win!"

There was a cheer before, even if it was empty. The skin of the soldiers there was as red as wax. Although they were in good spirits, those viruses, plagues, and diseases could not affect the influence of the Plague Wizard on many people in Liudong. Without the wounds and scars, they looked like dying people in the dusk.

If there are enough good conditions and medical treatment, it is not difficult to survive. Otherwise, if there is no time, the Space Marines drag the mortals forward. If they do not move forward, they will die, and if they move forward, they will die. Then let them give the Golden Throne to them. Liudong belongs to his own position without being tortured and killed by heretics.

But even so, Jeske and his regiment had been mired in the enemy's disease for so long, and had killed so many of their fellow patients to reduce the rout, that it was impossible to believe they could leave the battlefield alive.

Even if he had agreed to the plan formulated by the Master Chief, he knew that he could not take risks, because then the troops would no longer have any room for error. If it failed, then the ambiguous formation would not be able to survive. The two armies will be destroyed forever.

"Be strong, brothers and sisters of Loander!" he cried. "Bind my outer heart with faith, arm my soul with contempt. Please remember, sacrificing yourself in the name of Emperor Huang Dog is an absolute honor!"

At first, he climbed east from a high place, and the officer next to him handed him some purified water that was barely clean. He drank it with the holy purifying medicine that maintained the health of the officers, and moistened his throat at the same time. Such things could suppress the urge to come from the highest heaven. Dirty, if Zhai Lu fights it, he will be like his own soldiers.

He looked at his leg watch. It was less than a few minutes before the war started and he needed to enter. He walked towards the transport truck. He was greeted not by his comrades but by angels. He made an eagle salute and saluted him. That mighty giant.

said the Master Chief. "The war has begun."

"No, he has seen the reconnaissance information you provided from the tactical tablet. He looks down upon it. Every location is marked, but those bunkers surround the entire Qiu Fortress. Judging from the strategic map, those enemy trenches have Excellent tactical depth, so he plans to use infantry-tank coordination, infantry reconnaissance, clearing anti-tank equipment, and tanks to crush trenches and seek blockades to provide new roads." Zaiwei replied respectfully.

"There will also be Space Marine support on the flanks. My judgment is very accurate, and the mobilization just now is also very exciting. He can confirm whether I am a good commander." The Master Chief replied with approval.

"No, he didn't want him to. Those were all the sacrifices and deaths of his comrades. He changed in just one month. It was too fast. The pain and misery that came with it are even more unforgettable." Zaiwei came east in a low voice.

The Master Chief has experienced this feeling countless times, and all the time, until suddenly, he is still not the one who is most qualified to comfort the lieutenant. "But my progress can make such situations less common. If the enemy sees me, he will become timid, and the Emperor will understand."

"No, no..." He whispered repeatedly, then quickly collected his emotions and asked. "Then, sir, what do I have to do with him?"

The Master Chief took out his tactical tablet and pointed out a position with his leg finger near the area approaching the fortress.

"Tianying Mountain?" As a local, Zaiwei instantly answered the location of that area, but the Master Chief said. "That area was where the cauldron was used as an altar."

"But that place is not covered by a void shield, where should it be placed?" Zaiwei said in an uncertain tone.

"No one doubts the dangerous place. If the gunboat hadn't passed by that area and he sensed something unusual by chance, maybe they wouldn't have discovered that place even if they went east and west," the Master Chief said.

"The Emperor's blessing..." Zaiwei didn't know what words to use to describe it. "But they don't have the troops to attack again..."

"So, he needs elites. He mobilized 10 Space Marines to come east. He needs a Chimera armored vehicle and a dozen veterans to serve as adjutants to the Space Marines." The Master Chief replied firmly.

"It's a great honor that the Loander people can be valued by you. There is plenty of time before departure. You can go to the Chief of General Staff to choose. Those born in Zhongsi Academy will take good care of the soldiers." Zaiwei replied and asked . "Wrong. Have you chosen your adjutant?"

the Master Chief replied. "Yes, it's a good prospect. I just have to ask if he has driven a gunboat before. I don't know if he is qualified to be the driver of a Chimera armored vehicle."

"Absolutely. He thinks there must be no problem with the person I choose." Zaiwei replied.

"I hope..." The Master Chief looked at the foggy sky, but his thoughts were not on the adjutant, but on the enemy's commander, the war lord, and his rune warriors. Many blood debts had no chance. After all, the port belongs to you, your brothers, and not the Imperial Guard.

And he has some feeling that if he meets that guy again, it probably won't be on a frontal battlefield, but if he does, they will definitely meet in the short term.

And soon, the Master Chief neatly found a few veterans and got into the Chimera. At the same time, large troops began to shuttle through the core roads of that world. Such a large scale made it clear to the divination instruments in Tianying Mountain. to outline the scale and appearance of the attack.

Their astropath said, "They are all out, my lord, and he can see them moving like maggots through the corpse of the city."

Ed von Ka gently rubbed his Dongba beard, and answered. "Then really, if they are willing to be poisoned, then the effect of this method will be better. And obviously, the followers of the Corpse King are quite talented in ruining good things."

His new lieutenant, a former Imperial Guard officer, echoed earnestly. "No, my lord, they are stupid, cowardly, and like to waste everything they have."

Ed von Ka suddenly spoke. "I'm much more boring than Custer." His mind had already imagined how his adjutant should have spoken, and he missed the hissing voice, like a poisonous snake.

The unfortunate officer was rendered speechless. He originally wanted to defend himself and speak. "Whether he tells the truth..."

Ed von Ka was worthy of being born into a military family, so he cursed. "Then I shouldn't insult the enemy. They fought with them until they were in this situation. Now if I insult them, shouldn't I just say that they are also stupid rabble?"

"No wonder not even a Thunderhawk gunship can hit the east side! Now that place is also exposed, can I move Tianying Mountain?"

The officer hesitated for a long time, then nodded. "No, sir, they are all powerful warriors."

Ed Von Ka showed a bad expression on his face. "No, it's too difficult, Bu Nao, tell the troops to put the shells in place. The gods told him that the final battle is coming, and they need to make them sacrifices, secret praise."

the adjutant replied. "Dark Praise..."